The Richest Man's Mother Recognizes His Relatives: I Am The Second Generation Of Super Rich

evening.

Su Yang sat in the middle of the dining table, with Jiang Yao and his own mother Yang Yingyu sitting on both sides.

Today, he was holding Jiang Yao at home, playing games and watching new shows, and spent the whole day in a bad way.

In the past, I still felt that this kind of life was quite cool.

But now, to be honest, he is a little tired.

Maybe I haven't adapted to my identity change before, so I don't want to change my life rhythm too much.

But now Su Yang has gradually gotten used to being a super rich second generation.

Then I felt that he should have a goal in life and take a different path in life.

Being an otaku at home every day is obviously not suitable for him now.

He wanted to redo his life plan, otherwise it would be boring to be a rich second generation who was just eating and waiting to die.

"Mom, I want to go to work with you tomorrow."

Su Yang hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts to his mother.

Yang Yingyu was not surprised at all, she looked at him softly with her noble phoenix eyes, and said with a slight smile, "It's ok, as long as Yang'er wants to do, mom will support you."

"Mom, why don't you ask me why?" Su Yang looked at his mother's beautiful oval face and asked strangely.

Yang Yingyu put a piece of braised pork ribs into her son's bowl, and said with a smile: "Actually, my mother wanted you to come to the company to have a look. After all, my mother's property will be handed over to you in the future, but I'm just worried that you haven't done it yet." I don’t want to say it to force you, I plan to wait until you get used to it.”

"Mom, you really thought of me." Su Yang exclaimed, he really didn't expect his mother to think through all his thoughts thoroughly.

Jiang Yao raised her soft face from the rice bowl, her cheeks bulged, and her voice was vague: "This is called mother-child connection. You are the meat that fell from Aunt Yang. As a mother, I don't know what you think."

Yang Yingyu glanced at her son tenderly, pulled the corner of her mouth and asked with a smile, "Yang'er, what kind of work do you plan to help your mother with? Or what kind of work are you more interested in?"

"Mom, I want to know what your business involves." Su Yang thought for a while and said.

Yang Yingyu Erlang crossed her legs, dangling fancy slippers, and said a little proudly: "In fact, the assets in my mother's hands are still involved in a wide range of industries, such as Internet products, financial trade, bank insurance, airlines, port logistics, entertainment, etc. Culture, hotel real estate, tourist resorts, shopping malls, department stores, clothing, hospitals and pharmaceuticals, electronic products, household appliances, technological innovation, food processing, petrochemical minerals, etc..."

The more Su Yang listened, the more amazed his eyes became. No wonder sister Yaoyao said that her mother's assets had formed a closed loop.

As far as the industries mentioned by the mother now basically summarize all aspects of everyone's basic necessities of life, they are also closely connected with everyone's life.

It is no exaggeration to say that my mother is really the biggest economic pillar of Shanghai.

"Mom, you are so awesome!" Su Yang could only give his mother a thumbs up.

Yang Yingyu had a faint smile on her beautiful goose egg face, stretched out her hand to pinch her precious son's face, and said softly: "What is this? Compared to these, my Yang'er is the most important thing in my heart. This is just what mom saved for you. From now on, it will be yours."

"Then I have to work harder." Su Yang suddenly felt a little stressed.

Jiang Yao next to her touched her delicate feet, kicked him and asked with a charming smile, "Ah Yang, what are you going to do next?"

In fact, she really hoped that Su Yang would get in touch with the family's business sooner, after all, Su Yang's identity could not be concealed after all.

Not only the Xueshan Group, but even the large property of the Su family in Lingnan needs Su Yang, the only seedling, to inherit it.

Su Yang glanced at Jiang Yao, his eyes lit up slightly, and he held Yang Yingyu's arm and said expectantly: "Mom, you arrange sister Yaoyao to be my assistant, I want to learn how to invest first."

"Okay, mother will give you whatever you want." Yang Yingyu looked at her son dotingly and smiled, "Then let Yaoyao be your assistant, you don't have to worry about failure when you are young, investing is also good. When practicing hands, find the feeling of operating funds.”

"Mom, I love you so much." Su Yang hugged his mother excitedly and kissed her hard.

He majored in financial management at university, although he only worked as an intern for more than half a year after graduation.

But at any rate, I also practiced all the knowledge of financial economics learned in school.

Moreover, with his current status, he doesn't need any technical talents.

After all, no matter how capable he is, can he compare to the analysis of dozens of actuaries and financial geniuses in those top financial teams?

Therefore, when he went to work in the company of his mother, it was more to learn and contact.

Take a look at how each industry works, look at how big companies operate, look at how the employees, leaders, and Jiang Yao and her mother do things in the company.

This is the route he should take as the prince of Xueshan Group.

Instead of developing yourself as a technical talent like before, learn all kinds of useful knowledge.

Technical talents can be hired with money, but the brains of leaders need to improve themselves.

Anyway, let’s take one step at a time. You have to try everything yourself to know if it works. At worst, it’s better to accumulate experience. At least it’s better to try than not to try.

In the past, Su Yang had no choice, but now that he has a broad platform for himself, he doesn't believe that he can't make a career out of it.

After all, he is also a graduate of the prestigious Mordo University.

Yang Yingyu looked at her precious son lovingly, and didn't care about the oily marks on the beautiful goose egg face that was kissed by her son's greasy mouth.

Jiang Yao giggled and teased Su Yang, saying, "Hey~~ My family is dirty when I eat with oily mouth~"

"Empress Yao, you still think it's dirty, don't you?!" Su Yang turned around and put his arms around his girlfriend, kissing her tender face non-stop.

"I hate it~" Jiang Yao twisted her body, lifted her delicate feet to kick him, and smiled coquettishly with her soft and charming face: "You don't need to wash your mouth for kisses, don't kiss your face~ 嘤嘤嘤~"

Yang Yingyu smiled softly, watching the two children play with happiness in her eyes.

All kinds of feelings in my heart also came to my heart.

This is what a home should be like!

My son is making trouble, and I am laughing.

The dream of many years has finally come true.

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